Qin Xiaobai went to the school with Ye Zirong.

Although Xueba is talented, but after a night of hard thinking and meditation, he still couldn't solve the math problem, but fortunately, the little girl's basic knowledge is relatively solid, and half of the problem has been made, but the remaining half is stuck, and she can't think of it even if she thinks about it.

Under the obscenity of the finale problem, the will of the lady of the sky also began to waver, and she was noisy, insisting that Ye Zirong tell her the remaining half of the answer.

Ye Zirong's mind was full of the miserable appearance of the imprisoned girl in the temple, where did he still have the heart to solve the problem for her? He took the handmade paper from her hand, and simply made two strokes, letting her think for herself.

As soon as she arrived at school, she dragged her hand and ran to the classroom, saying that she must make this question completely and show it to him.

The genius boy walked into the classroom uncertainly, and He Boming was already standing on the podium to supervise the students' morning self-study.

Although it is not yet time for morning self-study, students usually go to class about 10 minutes early. This time, Zuo Qingcheng came very early, holding the textbook and reading in the seat, this kid was very weak-hearted, he covered his big head with books, and he didn't dare to look up to show people, let alone let He Boming see it.

Today's He Boming did not smoke or drink strong tea, he was dressed very neatly, and his spirit looked very good, and he greeted Ye Zirong warmly when he saw Ye Zirong coming.

Ye Zirong smiled faintly at the camel, slowly walked to the seat, and looked at the classmate Zuo Qingcheng who was immersed in studying, and felt embarrassed. The teacher punished the student, the student hit the teacher, the teacher became honest, and the student became obedient, these dramatic changes made him feel particularly funny.

However, the bond between Zuo Qingcheng and He Boming does not seem to have been completely resolved.

Then He Boming relied on his brother-in-law to be the principal, and he usually had a lot of pretense in front of teachers and classmates, but his previous arrogant and domineering strength made people want to fight when they looked at it, even Ye Zirong, not to mention a stunned young man who had a relationship with a ruffian hooligan?

Although these two camels are in the same classroom, one is a teacher and the other is a student, they seem to be calm on the surface, but maybe their hearts have already been turbulent, and they may do it again when the sky changes.

Although Ye Zirong has a chivalrous spirit, he doesn't want to get involved in some things, as long as he doesn't provoke himself.

Qiu Dahai was admitted to the medical school of Shancheng University of Science and Technology without examination, and the heart of a prodigal son finally sank, and he sat upright in his seat, carrying physics textbooks and chemistry textbooks to study hard in turn, in order to catch up with the progress after going to college.

People are like this, as long as they are given a way to live, or a glimmer of hope, they can often find their way back, become a new person, and even create miracles.

In the world, I don't know how many people who have fallen into a blind corner are forced to make big mistakes, never turn over, or be buried forever, and do nothing in their lives. Qiu Dahai doesn't want to be such a person, he wants to reform and start over.

After the morning self-study, he glanced at Qiu Dahai, who was still sitting in his seat reading a book, Ye Zirong felt very relieved, but he didn't plan to take the next class, and was going to ask for leave.

Walking into He Boming's office, the camel was burying his head in changing his homework, and when he saw Ye Zirong coming to ask for leave, he didn't dare to put one more fart.

"Zirong, this is fake, the teacher has approved it for you, you can go back to Taisheng Hall to treat the disease and save people with peace of mind! Anyway, I have already discussed with Dean Lin, if you can't get into the university, go directly to the medical school of Shancheng University of Science and Technology, and Dean Lin will keep this indicator for you." He Boming smiled and said, "Zirong, your herbs are really effective, my head is not dizzy today, and it really works, why don't you give me some more?"

"What's the match? you don't need to match it, you can be cured after taking the rest of the medicine!" Ye Zirong said.

"Okay, okay, then you can go back first, but don't let the principal know about this, I also opened a small stove for you in private, and I usually don't give you leave before the college entrance examination. He Boming waved his hand and signaled that Ye Zirong could go back.

Walking out of the school gate, looking up at the sky, the dark clouds covered the sun, the palm of the needle's hand suddenly tensed, and he thought of the girl who was imprisoned in the temple.

How is that woman doing now? She should still be waiting for herself to rescue her, right? Thinking of this, Ye Zirong's heart felt sour, if you want to blame yourself, you will blame yourself for not being good at Taoism, otherwise, you will go and pick that temple now.

Buddhism is vast and the Dharma is boundless, but once the pseudo-monk gains power, he can turn compassion into evil and become the most difficult big devil to deal with.

Ye Zirong has just passed the quenching period, and the force value is not very good, and he can't save that woman by taking risks alone, he clenched his fists tightly, and immediately let go, thinking that it is better to go back and think of a way to see it first.

But as soon as he walked to the door of Taisheng Hall, he was suddenly taken aback in his heart, it was not yet noon, and there was not a single patient in the clinic.

In the morning, so many sick people have been cured? Lao Qin's medical skills have not yet reached this point.

Ye Zirong stepped into the consultation room and saw the old stubbornness at a glance.

At this time, Qin Shuiwen was standing in front of the consultation table, his face was very embarrassed, his whole body trembled, and his legs were trembling like playing cotton, as if he was having an epilepsy.

"This old Qin, what the hell is going on?" the other foot of the divine needle hand also stepped in.

When the old stubborn saw Ye Zirong, his little head immediately shook, his eyes turned left and right, and his mouth opened and closed, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Lao Qin, don't be so nervous when you see me. Ye Zirong already felt that something was wrong, but he pretended not to know anything, and walked directly to the old stubborn.

Qin Shuiwen finally couldn't help it, his brows twisted, and he shouted, "Zirong, you run quickly!"

The old stubborn immediately stretched out a big slap from behind him, slapped him on the head hard, and slapped the little head like a rattle, and swung it several times before stopping.

Immediately after, a bright dagger moved out from behind him, and a man in a black power suit slowly escaped from his figure.

The dagger was held upside down by the man in black, and it hit Qin Shuiwen's neck with a "whoosh".

"Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" the man snorted coldly, his eyes were like a bolt of lightning, cutting through the air and killing Ye Zirong.

Ye Zirong's face tightened, and he asked, "Who are you?"

But he secretly sent out his divine sense, and after a little inquiry, he immediately knew that this man was actually a martial artist with a martial arts primary physique. There have been many warriors in the mountain city recently, which really surprised him.

The man in black's face sank and said, "I want to know who I am?